This night, the whole blood deity cannot be calm, it can be called earth-shaking, and from time to time there is a breath of horrible saints spreading all over the world, and all the young disciples in the teaching are kneeling on the ground.

"My God, there are two saints chasing and killing each other. Tonight, what terrible change happened, has the great turmoil come?"

A young Tianjiao in Tianjijing looked up at the sky, and saw that a white cloud and a bucket of thick lightning flashed forward and backward, shaking the sky and the aura of aura crackling all the way to the sky. .

Quite an amazing scene.

The monks on the ground could see the two saints standing in the clouds and the lightning, respectively, and a terrifying war broke out. It was the holy spirits killing, and the aftermath passed to the ground, forming a severe hurricane.

"The previous chase was the sun, but now there is the electric chase, which saints are in the war?"

"Tomorrow morning, there must be a shocking event that will shake Kyushu."

...

The disciples of the Blood Gods were all panic-stricken and scared, not just the "moon chasing the sun" and "electric chasing the clouds" of the elders. Prior to that, there were also saints chasing and fighting in several other places.

There is an illusion in all beings, and the whole blood **** religion is turned upside down.

There are also some sacred figures who are still in a state of persecution. They do not know what happened. They thought that foreign enemies had invaded. They started a patrol camp and rushed to several battlefields.

Some forces and cities that are not far from the Blood Gods have also received news that they have closed the mountain gates and opened up large defenses, for fear of being affected.

Zhang Ruochen manipulated his mental powers and transformed into a swift lightning, fighting against the monk in black.

In fact, it is not too difficult to deal with a fifty-level spiritual power saint with Zhang Ruochen's strength.

However, he was severely wounded by the King of the Yuan Dynasty before, and his combat power dropped greatly. He could only use mental power. In a short time, he did not take down the black monk.

"Wow."

When Zhang Ruochen's body moved, lightning appeared in the sky hundreds of miles around. Standing above the clouds, he could see a large column of lightning.

The monk in black is also very powerful. The emerald staff in his hand is a spiritual power holy weapon that can enhance the power of spells.

Realizing that Zhang Ruochen was catching up again, the monk in black turned and turned suddenly, holding the emerald staff, and pointed at the thunder and lightning that came, and said, "Thousands of miles of ice city."

For a moment, the monk in black seemed to be the center of the world, and the sky was falling with snow. Then, under his head, in the sky full of snow, a huge ice and snow city emerged, and a horrifying momentum came to his face.

This is a very powerful mental spell that is more aggressive than some martial arts attacks.

"Booming."

The thousands of miles of ice city and Zhang Ruochen's thunder and lightning collided together, canceled each other out, collided with each other, forming a chaotic vigor.

The city continued to shatter, turning into ice crystals the size of small hills, and falling to the ground.

Although the ice city was broken, Zhang Ruochen also suffered some shocks, and his injuries became more serious.

Taking this opportunity, the monk in black fled a hundred miles away, spreading a spiritual power, saying: "It is just the same in time and space, and it is not true. It seems that the outside world has passed you a little too much. Wait for the strength of this spiritual power Cultivation to the 51st level will definitely come back to chop you. "

Obviously, the monk in black thought that he had fled a hundred miles away and reached a quite safe position, so he was no longer afraid of Zhang Ruochen, and intentionally said what he had just said, trying to provoke Zhang Ruochen to continue chasing him.

The monk in black has summoned to the elder Yuangui, as long as he drags Zhang Ruochen for a while, and when the elder Yuangui arrives, Zhang Ruochen is like a sorrow in the middle, and he can only let them slaughter.

"Zhang Ruochen, on the strength of you, dare to claim that the ancient relics were smashed and swept across the nine realms. It is a joke."

As the monk in a hurry flew, he provoked Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen is not an impatient person. He has a calm mind and can naturally see the true purpose of monks in black.

In fact, with his current injury, he could turn around and leave, no longer hunting down, but he didn't do it.

It is undoubtedly to let the undead blood tribe flee, and not only will Zhang Ruochen be disguised as Gu Linfeng, but also, once the undead blood tribe knows that Zhang Ruochen is appearing in the blood **** religion, I am afraid that a large number of strong men will be sent to attack the blood **** Teach, at that time, the blood **** religion may be destroyed.

Never leak information.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, and regardless of whether the injury would worsen, the exhibition space moved greatly. In an instant, it penetrated the void and crossed a distance of more than a hundred miles, appearing in front of the black monk.

After the sanctification of spiritual power, Zhang Ruochen's control of space was strengthened, and the exhibition space moved greatly. Even if it spanned more than a hundred miles, it did not seem to reach the limit.

Of course, with strong movements of space, Zhang Ruochen's internal organs and all six organs were painful, and several blood vessels in the body were broken. They could only be supported by mental force.

The monk in black was startled, and did not expect Zhang Ruochen to appear in front of him. At this moment, it was too late to get out of the way.

"Ice Mountain and Snow Mountain."

The monk in black mobilized his whole body power and poured it completely into the emerald staff.

"Boom."

Between him and Zhang Ruochen, a thousand-meter-high snow mountain manifested out of thin air, flying in mid-air, forming a powerful momentum, oppressing Zhang Ruochen.

Then, the second snow mountain, the third snow mountain ...

Ten snowy mountains appear one after another, one after another.

"Give me death."

The black monk's eyes were cold and covered with white frost. Both hands were holding the jade staff at the same time. From the shoulders to the fingers, they were frozen into crystal clear ice.

"Taking this mountain of ice and snow to the ground, among the saints in the lower reaches, I am afraid few people can compete with him."

Zhang Ruochen knew that using spiritual power to deal with him would be quite disadvantaged, so he took out the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, clenched his teeth, and prepared to use the strength of martial arts to make a battle and find a place to heal.

Zhang Ruochen activated all three thousand inscriptions in Shen Yuan's ancient sword, slowly raised the sword, and a mighty Qianwen destruction burst out.

"Break me."

While spitting blood in his mouth, Zhang Ruochen slashed out Shen Yuan's ancient sword.

The Tokachi Snow Mountain was all shattered.

The monk in black screamed, dozens of swords of gas passed through him, the flesh turned into a sieve, and the whole body was covered with blood holes the size of a fist.

The black monk fell into the clouds, fell to the ground several kilometers below, and fell into a pool of mud.

The spiritual power of the saint is too weak, and the vitality cannot be compared with the martial arts saint. The black monk has died, and only a blood-red sacred heart has flew up from the **** mud and wants to be taken away.

Zhang Ruochen flicked forward across a void and put the blood-red sacred heart into the palm of his hand.

On the surface of the Sacred Heart, a ray of cold air appeared, trying to condense a sacred avatar. Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen had already prepared and patted it with one palm. The sacred avatar broke apart.

The sacred soul of the black monk is very powerful, hidden in the sacred heart, and said viciously: "Zhang Ruochen, the strong of my tribe is coming, you will surely die."

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, took out the Ruyi treasure jar, and put the sacred heart into it.

The sacred heart and sacred soul of a spiritual power saint are priceless treasures. Zhang Ruochen is naturally reluctant to destroy it, and intends to bring it back to the masters of Mingzong.

"Well! Sure enough, a master came over ..."

Zhang Ruochen released his mental power, covering his whole body. Gradually, his body became weaker and lighter, and finally disappeared completely.

A moment later, a white mist surged in the forest not far away.

Immediately after, a beautifully dressed beautiful woman emerged from the white mist. Her body was uneven, round, and her waist was like a snake, full of temptation.

She was bare with a pair of jade feet, straight and white legs, a standard goose egg face, and eyes full of aura.

Such a woman is simply shocked to heaven, enough for a Taoist monk to punish her. Even a butcher, I am afraid she will put down a butcher knife for her.

"is her."

Zhang Ruochen hid in the dark and stared at the woman, revealing a strange look.

This daughter is the princess Moran of the Qinglong dynasty. She even appeared in the realm of blood gods.

If you think about it, Zhang Ruochen will be relieved, because Princess Mo Ran once said that she has been practicing in the blood gods for decades and can be regarded as a member of the blood gods.

The Qinglong Ruins have all been destroyed, and it is normal for Princess Moran to return to the blood **** religion.

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Princess Mo Ran's pair of exquisite jade feet, stepping on a breeze of wind, came to the body of the black monk, and a pair of daisies frowned slightly, saying to herself: "After all, one step late, who is it? kill him?"

Princess Mo Ran searched again and again, and found no trace of the murderer, nor found the trace left by the murderer, so she cast herself and turned it into a white smoke and flew to the sky.

"Is she a monk in black who invited me to help me?"

Zhang Ruochen caught up with doubtful expression.

You know, the remnants of the Qinglong dynasty are likely to follow the Princess Ran to the Blood Gods. That was a huge force, and it might even affect the war situation. Zhang Ruochen had to investigate this matter clearly.

Zhang Ruochen followed behind Princess Mo Ran, entered the ancient snow mountain all the way, and came to a very secret valley.

In the valley, there was no snow, but it was green and full of flowers. It was completely different from the outside world, much like a paradise.

Princess Moran's posture swayed, flying down from the air, drawing a beautiful arc, disappearing in a red peach forest in the valley, and petals fluttered.

At the mouth of the valley, on a stone covered with snow and ice, there are three words engraved-Moyou Valley.

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